I have attributed that "fixing" behavior as co-dependency issues coming from the very dysfunctional family that I have. As the youngest of 5 girls, I was the mascot/comic always trying to smooth things over. Since they were all much older, they were all gone when I was about 7 or 8 and up until age 5, they were in school while I was home with mom and her problems. In that respect, I was the oldest-the responsible/caretaker. From a co-d perspective, I could see how I vacilate between respoonsible/irresponsible.
I never considered the abuse caused ptsd so never considered that my caretaking had anything to do with ptsd. One reason that I have been able to keep helping people who hurt me is that I have had to numb my own feelings, disconnect, detatch, etc. Now that I am working on feeling things again.....I am like WTF........I am amazed at things people will ask, particularly family that abused me in the first place.
My sister announced she would be coming to live with me in my big house since my children have gone to college. She will bring her two dogs that are mean and dont get along with my two dogs. (one peed in my bed during a visit) She will need a bathroom hooked up as she doesnt do stairs. I am to get things ready for her. She might look for an apartment in my city if she so decides-and will let me know. I am to continue to pay all the bills, provide her with phone, cable, and email. I am to continue to do the repairs, yard work and cleaning. We can buy groceries together and split the bill-even though I eat my meals away from home. She will keep her Hummer parked and I can drive her as she doesnt want to acculate any milage and depreciate her vehicle. She will continue to be negative and berating on a regular basis and tell me what I am doing wrong and interfere in my business. I am to tell her everything going on in my life and report to her, where I am going and when I will be home. Really. Now I have three sisters that say I am selfish because I declined this tempting offer. Sound familiar to anyone or am I that unique....